Liar
The lies flowing from your lips like scalding lava. Burning my skin and leaving scars, as you placed years of false kisses upon me. Hope fleeting and never to return as the castle of sand you built, crumbles from the waves of reality crashing down.
The love I carried for you, turning into disdain of your wretched soul. A taste for your untruths, I refuse to acquire.
Did you ever love me? Or did I simply lose a game I had no knowledge or desire of playing? You win! Game, set, match. Another heart jaded, by your hand.
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